The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine

Chapter 697

If she doesn't believe it, she doesn't need to explain it to Qi Jinghuan.

She pressed his palm: "We are already married."

Qi Jinghuan's heart moved, his girl, he was right, he took Xie Wanrong into his arms: "Wan'er, what else did the God Emperor say? Since the God Emperor has recovered your consciousness, there is no way he will let you stay In the human world."

"Although I have spiritual consciousness now, I haven't returned to the god position, so I don't belong to the God Realm." She leaned half on his strong chest: "Besides, I have already entered the magic spectrum, so there is nothing that can be changed. "

Xie Wanrong's expression suddenly became serious, and he met Qi Jinghuan's gaze: "Ah Huan, will you attack the God Realm in the future?"

"I know your concerns, as long as the God Realm doesn't take you away, I won't take half a step into the God Realm." Qi Jinghuan vowed, he no longer has the desire to conquer the God Realm.

Xie Wanrong smiled slightly, and had no objection to Qi Jinghuan's words.

After the couple had a chat in the carriage, Xie Wanrong went back to Xie's residence.

The verification in the palace proves that the rumors in the capital are self-defeating, because Qi Tingfeng personally set the wedding date in front of the officials, Xie Wanrong's status in the Xie family can be said to rise all the way.

Xie Yun could not avoid being complimented by various ministers.

Those noble ladies also rushed up to deal with Liao and get close to him.

Xie Wanrong stayed very leisurely in Qinxue Courtyard, tidying up the itchy Xie family sisters from time to time, living a very nourishing life.

Today, it was already night and under the heavy moonlight, Xie Wanrong was practicing on the couch with her eyes closed, when suddenly there was a sound in the room, she opened her eyes calmly.

A man in black was sitting on a chair, sipping tea leisurely, with evil eyes, he evoked a charming smile.

Xie Wanrong immediately stood up and asked cautiously, "Who are you?"

His face was covered with a black cloth, he coughed lightly, stretched out his slender fingers, and tore off the black cloth, revealing a wickedly handsome face.

It's him!

Xie Wanrong narrowed her eyebrows slightly: "What are you doing here?"

Mo Xie frowned, and slowly put down the teacup: "It's nothing, I just miss you, come and see you."

"Oh?" Xie Wanrong laughed out loud.

Xie Wanrong who recovered his consciousness naturally remembered the man in front of him.

Mo Xie was the first friend she met after going down to the realm. She still remembered that Qi Jinghuan had many disputes with Mo Xie back then, and the worst one almost killed Mo Xie.

In the end, it was Xie Wanrong who asked Qi Jinghuan to agree not to kill him no matter when and for what purpose.

Seeing Mo Xie again, Xie Wanrong's heart turned a thousand times.

She frowned lightly on this man she once called Mo Xie's brother. It really was a trick of the world. Thousands of years later, she helped him to be reborn.

Mo Xie stood up and fiddled with the scattered hair on her forehead: "What? Don't you believe me?"

"What is your purpose in coming to Jinlin Country? Isn't this the time to elect the Emperor? It seems that you don't want to be the Emperor." Xie Wanrong looked at Mo Xie word by word.

She knew the person in front of her. As the patriarch of one of the four major families, Mo Xie was not a shallow-minded person, otherwise the Mo family would not do everything possible to resurrect him.

Mo Xie tapped lightly on the table, "You know everything, but you're right, I'm really not interested in the Emperor."

(End of this chapter)